Winie-month 7

Winnie slid along the ice gracefuly. It was chilly, but she had on a sweater. She started to do a twirl as she felt a hand slid onto her waist. She started to fall but the hand held her up. She spunn around to see who it was. Wes, figures.Wes smiled at her. She tried to brake away. He held her face. She looked into his green eyes. They shown so brightly that she did not struggle. They skated off of the rink and into the enches. He sat down ne[strike]t to her. Se was tranfixed by him. Almost like she still....liked him. But not really. He leaned into kiss her. THAT WAS IT! She slapped him straight across the face. He ghasped. "WHAT WAS THAT?" He screamed. Winnie stomped his foot and ran off to her car. THAT JACKBUTT! How could she have fallen for his trick?